Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has dyed his greying orange fur a little too much giving a sharp orange color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Cask was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple blue robe with black stripes complete with hood. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished lance as well. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gifted from a young age, Theren studied abroad. His first spouse was a Sellsword, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sellsword they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Weaver, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has wavy blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Anverth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Anverth decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 5000 cp. Blue sapphire (1100 gp). White pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Corkitron liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 900 gp.